Lao Lin took Lin Miao's hand and went home with a spring breeze on his face. The palms of your hands are hot and full of power.

Lin Miao knew that Lao Lin came back today because he had to come back. The day after tomorrow is the National Day, the traditional cultural industrial park on Hubin Road will be opened, and leaders from the city and province will come to participate in the opening ceremony. The aura of a mere celebrity is really impossible to jump in the face of institutional discipline.

"I'll have good news for you. Walking into the community, Lao Lin couldn't wait to share the joy with his son, "The word you wrote last time has already won the award." The 1st Singapore Global Chinese Calligraphy Exhibition Competition, Gold Medal in the Children's Group. Not bad, international awards!"

"So awesome?" Lin Miao was slightly stunned, and then asked, "Are the judges professional?"

"The judges are all members of the Global Chinese Calligraphy Association, which is almost the same group of people as the National Calligraphy Association, and the most professional can only be so professional. Lao Lin said very confidently this time. At first, in fact, he himself felt that this award was bought with money, but yesterday when he heard that the chairman of the Dongou Calligraphy Association, who was also traveling outside at public expense, told him about the lineup of judges, he suddenly became a lot more confident. The gold content of this award is obviously quite tested. Even if it is not excluded that the Calligraphy Association will give him the face of the great writer Lin Guorong, at least, Lin Miao's works are definitely above the average level of contestants of the same age.

After all, after the selection, the works will be displayed in the exhibition halls of the National Museum of Singapore for three days.

If the quality of the thing is not good, it will have an international impact.

"Wait next week, the certificates and medals will be sent from abroad, so wait and wait. Lao Lin added.

Lin Miao nodded and snorted.

It's obviously an international award with a hard bridge and a hard horse, but I don't know why, I really don't feel anything to be excited about.

Sure enough, the rebirth opened, did you feel bored?......

The father and son walked slowly past Santana, which was parked downstairs at their house, and had not driven for more than half a month, and a layer of dust had accumulated on the roof of the car. Usually, when Li Jingjing is free, she will come over to wipe the car for Lao Lin, but these days, she has disappeared. I don't know if I'm avoiding suspicion, or if I'm being stopped by whom. Lao Lin, who has a rough style, sometimes has a very small mind, passing by the car, glancing at it, his smile is slightly restrained, and he probably guesses a little bit about the current situation in Dongou City, and asks Lin Miao lightly: "How are you at school recently?"

This is a very general question.

So Lin Miao also replied in a general way: "It's good." ”

Lao Lin nodded slightly reassuringly.

But in fact, what Lin Miao said was very good, far better than it......

Children in foreign Chinese junior high schools have basically a very good personality. The intellectual superiority makes it difficult for them to act stupidly. Since the outbreak of public opinion about the prodigy turmoil, the classmates in Lin Miao's class, as well as the senior brothers and sisters in the class next door and upstairs, have all cared for him. Lin Miao also reciprocated, changed her schedule at noon every day, basically didn't sleep, and specially took it out to teach math problems to the children upstairs and downstairs, and most of the time, she talked about the topics of the third year of junior high school.

——From this point of view, the teaching level of foreign Chinese junior high school is really a bit against the sky.

A group of children who are still in the first semester of the second year of junior high school have entered the sprint mode of preparing for the high school entrance examination in advance, and the person who gave them the question was actually a seven-year-old child. If it weren't for the city leaders not letting him keep quiet, Ding Shaoyi would have used this matter for eighteen rounds of publicity, where would it be the turn to get the group of clowns from "Qujiang Nandu Daily"?

But Luo Wanzhou's meaning was that he would either accumulate strength and beat down the "Qujiang Nandu Daily" in one breath in front of the investigation team, or he would hold it back. All in all, piecemeal counterattacks, absolutely not!

Lin Miao's current state of immortality is the biggest reliance in the city and district.

The big killer weapon should be used at a critical moment.

Lin Miao was very popular among the children in the school, and the teachers were even more precious to him. Now when it comes to the chaotic public opinion outside, the teachers of the foreign Chinese junior high school, led by Zhang Youwei, are all angry and gritted their teeth.

Even though Lin Miao has now skipped English class and escaped openly, Zhang Youwei still does not change her original intention towards Lin Miao.

Even ten days ago, Jiang Yang went to school and said to her affectionately: "Weiwei, I won't come to pick up Ah Miao from school in the future, I want to do my career seriously, you wait for me for a year, I will definitely come out in a year!" The posture that seemed to have defaulted to Zhang Youwei's boyfriend made Zhang Youwei uncomfortable on the spot, but when Zhang Youwei turned around, she saw Lin Miao and Sha Yang spitting around, and she still instantly forgave Jiang Yang's stubbornness.

But then again, Lin Miao's skipping English class, from a deeper perspective, can be regarded as targeted.

On the one hand, the junior high school level English test paper is no longer difficult for him at all, and it is a waste of time to continue to brush the questions. To put it bluntly, memorizing the textbook and the word list at the back of the textbook is more helpful to him than brushing the questions.

On the other hand, on the night of Teacher's Day, after Dongou TV broadcast the picture of his conversation with Shayang in the city's news broadcast, Lin Miao could also calculate with his toes that if someone really wants to pick a thorn in his bones, as long as his oral level in front of others is slightly unsatisfactory, he will definitely be used by "Qujiang Nandu Daily" to make a fuss.

In this case, all Lin Miao can do is to make up for this shortcoming.

Fortunately, he is really talented in language learning.

This kind of talent is not like in writing and calligraphy, which needs to be excavated for a long time before it can gradually form a talent for combat power. Rather, with a little guidance, it can quickly absorb nutrients and take off in minutes as a "genius talent".

Lin Miao learned with a purpose, and the English foundation accumulated in her previous life soon incubated the level she should have in the authentic foreign language environment provided by Lao Sha and Anna.

Obviously, in the first two days, many words were still stumbling, and it was necessary to have a preparatory process of "Chinese content - English sentence pattern - incomplete and smooth oral expression" in the mind, but after two weeks, most of the daily conversations could already be spoken like Mandarin, and the process of translating the local dialect of Dongou City into written words was directly skipped in the mind.

For more than half a month, with two fixed English classes a day, Lin Miao soaked in Shayang's office almost every day.

And Shayang has two classes a week, which is boring, so he is happy to have a child and tell him about Dongou City. And seeing Lin Miao's progress at such a non-human speed, for him, a teacher, to talk to a child like Lin Miao does have a great attraction and sense of achievement.

The only fly in the ointment is that there is always someone in the office who creates a depressing atmosphere without saying a word all day long......

Although Jiang Shengshan was sent to an administrative position, Song Jiaqian's office is still in the office of a grade teacher in the first year of junior high school. Since she quit the teaching profession, she has been talking less and less in the office every day. And when Lin Miao came to Shayang or Anna every day, her autistic tendencies would become more serious, and she almost didn't say a word. When he saw Lin Miao, he was completely like he didn't see it, and he completely regarded Lin Miao as air. But Lin Miao didn't care.

This little teacher Song seems to be leaving soon.

As a company, it is impossible for a foreign Chinese junior high school to spend so much money to support idlers.

It's just that Lin Miao couldn't guess that no matter how Rao is hanging, he has no reason to think that the reason why Song Jiaqian doesn't speak is that there is a second weight. Since the prodigy turmoil, Song Jiaqian, the initiator, is not much calmer than others.

She has panicked and rejoiced, anxious and expectant.

But the further things went on, the more she was filled with emotions in her heart, but she was afraid.

She is afraid that someone will find out that she has lied to Yuan Jiajie, and she is even more afraid that the truth she knows well in her heart will really be dug up and presented to the world.

Song Jiaqian didn't dare to think deeply about this question.

Fortunately, it now seems that this matter will soon be over.

Public opinion has been determined that Lin Miao's father and son are about to die on trumped-up charges.

Although she did evil and she lied, she knew that she was a good girl.

Who let that bastard mess with her first?

……

Of course, Lin Miao didn't know what Song Jiaqian was thinking, Lao Lin was back, and the first thing in the evening was, of course, to have a good meal first. When she returned home, Jiang Ping had already gotten off work and picked Xiaoxiao back from school.

Lao Lin put the luggage on the ground, and the family of four went out happily.

Don't call Jiang Yang, don't give him a chance to eat.

Santana, who had not moved for many days, rumbled the engine and went straight to the Overseas Chinese Hotel.

Xiaoxiao lay on the side of the car window and muttered that she couldn't go to piano lessons tonight.

Lin Miao smiled and told her something: "Xiaoxiao, Teacher Zhong's boyfriend, came to teach in our school, gave us a music lesson today, and he will also teach art class next week." ”

"Huh?" Xiaoxiao's big eyes were round, Lin Miao said so long, she only grabbed three words of her boyfriend.

I feel so "grown-up", so powerful......